Chapter 91 - The Mage Who Controlled the Dragon

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nTranslator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

nAt this moment, Rosalind displayed a strength that was completely opposite to her weak appearance.

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n“Brother.”

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nRosalind was calm. She gently wiped away the tears of guilt on Bradley’s face and said softly, “No one will blame you. You have done well.”

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nBradley gradually calmed down, and a determined look appeared in his eyes.

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nHe turned to face Joelson and whispered, “Joelson Edward.”

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nHe called him by his full name.

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nBradley glanced at the Hurricane Python and said, “I have a secret technique that can temporarily unleash the strength of a 9th rank knight. I can delay it for about 5 minutes. I want you to bring Rosalind safely into the Holy Land of the Elves.”

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nBradley bowed in an ancient manner and said solemnly, “I, Bradley, swear on the honor of the Bryant family.”

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nJoelson remained silent. Bradley thought that he was afraid.

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nHe walked forward and grabbed Joelson’s collar. He said excitedly, “What are you afraid of?! I know that you still have the power of a tier 7 knight. Five minutes is enough for you to get two girls out of here!”

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nJoelson slowly pulled Bradley’s hand away and looked directly into his eyes. He said indifferently, “Hold back a tier 9 monster? What do you plan to do?”

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nBradley revealed a miserable smile and said, “I will burn my combat aura source and burst out the strength of a tier 9 knight in a short time.”

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n“Brother!”

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nRosalind shouted in horror.

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nJoelson did not know what the consequences of burning his combat aura would be. However, even if Bradley did not die under his own secret technique, after exhausting all his strength, facing the Hurricane Python would only result in death.

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nHe was interrupting Rosalind from using his own life to pave the way to the Holy Land of the elves.

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n“I’m sorry.”

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nJoelson shook his head and said seriously, “I refuse.”

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n“You!”

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nBradley clenched his teeth in anger, wanting to give the coward, Joelson, a few punches.

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nJoelson ignored him and turned to face the Hurricane Python. Without turning his head, he said faintly, “If you’re so reluctant, then hide behind me.”

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nFor a moment, Bradley and Rosalind were stunned. They did not understand what Joelson was saying.

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nA sixth-tier mage and a seventh-tier knight seemed to be a great talent, but would the Hurricane Python compare talent with yours?

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nWas this kid crazy?!

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nJoelson did not say anything. He looked at the Hurricane Python indifferently.

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nThe Hurricane Python had obviously lost its patience and was thinking of how to kill them.

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nThe stinky mouth opened, and wind blades that were many times more violent than before poured down. They were about to drown them.

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nJoelson slowly raised his hand and said in a low voice, “Come out.”

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nThe green wind blades poured down like a waterfall. One could imagine if they were hit head-on.

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nA person would probably be cut into tens of thousands of pieces of minced meat.

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nHowever, it was as if Joelson did not see it.

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nHis fair and slender fingers aimed at the direction where the wind blades were pouring down.

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nRosalind hurriedly covered her eyes.

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n“Idiot! Lunatic!”

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nBradley cursed in a low voice, pulled Rosalind up and dodged to the side.

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nHe subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of Joelson.

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nWhat he thought was a very tragic scene, however, his eyes suddenly became dull.

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nThe void in front of Joelson was like a zipper opening a pocket. Countless wind blades were swallowed into it, completely unable to cause any harm to Joelson.

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nSpatial magic?!

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nNo!

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nBradley widened his eyes.

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nThere was still something coming out of the “Pocket”.

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nA large patch of red like flames, a ferocious outline, and a scorching and violent panting sound.

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nA huge figure emerged from the space.

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nThe green wind blades hit its body, making a crisp sound, as if they hit steel, not leaving a single trace.

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nThe light flickered; it was the protective dragon shield.

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nWith 40% magic damage reduction, the Hurricane Python’s normal magic attacks were unable to break Du Lu’s defense.

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n“Roar!”

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nA terrifying roar sounded.

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nThe Hurricane Python trembled, and a trace of fear subconsciously appeared in its eyes.

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nBradley was completely stunned, and he said in a low voice, “Dragon, it’s actually a giant dragon.”

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nRosalind also covered her mouth in surprise, unable to speak.

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nDu Lu was completely in the sky above the Elf Forest, looking down at the Hurricane Python from above.

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nAlthough it was only a level 8 dragon, it was much larger than the Hurricane Python.

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nUnder the terrifying draconic might, the level 9 Hurricane Python retreated in fear.

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nDu Lu spat out a few flames, his golden-red dragon eyes filled with brutal battle intent. He stared at the Hurricane Python and charged forward.

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nOne was red, the other was green, and the two figures were entangled.

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nJoelson turned around and said to Bradley and Rosalind, “You two go first.”

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nBradley was stunned. He kept nodding his head and pulled Rosalind and ran forward quickly.

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nThe Hurricane Python could not even take care of itself. Naturally, it could not stop them.

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nLeas did not leave. She stood beside Joelson.

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nJoelson watched the battle between Du Lu and the Hurricane Python.

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nThe giant dragon itself was much stronger than the average magic beast, not to mention that it had the bloodline of the ancient fire dragon race. After going through the training in the Dragon God’s Arena, Du Lu was extremely strong.

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nHis combat power was extremely strong.

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nThe powerful Dragon Shield greatly reduced the power of the Hurricane Python’s proudest wind magic.

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nDu Lu was simply suppressing the Hurricane Python and attacking it.

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nThe sharp dragon claws contained terrifying power and blazing flames, leaving scorched marks on the Hurricane Python’s body.

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nGreen snake scales danced in the air, and there was also a fishy smell of blood.

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nDu Lu stared at the Hurricane Python’s violent attack, biting its slender neck tightly and tearing it crazily.

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nThe Hurricane Python let out a series of whining sounds.

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nA green light burst out from its body and shook Du Lu away. It turned around and was about to leave.

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nTrying to run?

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nIt was running towards the position of the tier 9 Electric Python that was fighting Herman.

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nIt seemed that it was looking for help.

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nJoelson said in a low voice, “Leas, you go with Bradley and the others.”

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nAfter saying that, he followed Du Lu closely.

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nIf it was possible, he didn’t mind leaving the Hurricane Python behind.

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nThe corpse of a tier 9 magical beast was very valuable!

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nLeas nodded slightly and ran towards Bradley and the others.

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nBradley looked at the swift back of Joelson, and above his head was the powerful and terrifying giant dragon.

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nHis gaze was very complicated.

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n“Even in… He can be considered a genius of the younger generation, right?”

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nBradley, who had always been proud, for the first time had some respect for Joelson.

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nBang!

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nHerman was struck by the tail of the electric python and fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge crater.

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